Old Man Cupid Tangled Novels & Stories

“How about I lead you in myself? You look so worn out already.” “That would be nice,” she replied without a second’s delay. I gasped inwardly and led her in, blocking the mind link when Lucas tried to stop me. He was already waiting by the car. I didn’t care that I was half drunk when I ordered another bottle of champagne. It wouldn’t be a bad idea to drink away the sorrow coating my heart. Not that I had ever drunk this much before. But desperate times called for desperate measures. The little damsel before me didn’t say no, nor resist when I touched her lips, sipping the liquid that trailed from the corner of her mouth.

“Where’s the heartbreak? The cheating scandals? The unexpected plot twists?” Gladz chuckled, shaking her head. “Not everyone wants their love life to be a soap opera.” Cassie shot up, eyes sparkling with mischief. “Well, you’re missing out. Love is supposed to be thrilling. The push and pull, the angst, the desperation—” She clutched her chest like some tragic heroine. “Will they? Won’t they? It’s the spice of life!” Mica snorted. “Cass, you’ve been watching too many trashy telenovelas.”

I can't betray my fiancée! Just then, the door opened, and everyone outside clearly heard what he said. Seeing our disheveled clothes, Amanda clutched her chest and slapped me hard across the face. She didn't hold back. Blood trickled down from the corner of my mouth. "You're a disgrace! Did all the manners I taught you go to waste?" she screamed. "I spent years raising you, not so you could throw yourself at a man with a fiancée!" Jamie took a step toward me. His face was pale. "Selena–"

Old Master Tang choked on his saliva. His jaw ticked as he snarled, "What girlfriend?! She was your fling. I was drunk that night. She seduced me. What are you blaming for? Humph! Humph!" Old Master Tang choked on his saliva. His jaw ticked as he snarled, "What girlfriend?! She was your fling. I was drunk that night. She seduced me. What are you blaming for? Humph! Humph!"

What if Grey walked in and found us in this awkward position? “No, I'm not. I just… I just think it's umm… umm…. inappropriate for us to be in this kind of position,” I stuttered. I felt his thumb brush my cheek with his palms still cupping my chin. “Then look into my eyes. I don't bite,” he said. With every courage and strength, I raised my eyes till they were staring directly into his. Good God! How can a fifty-two-year-old man be this good-looking?

A woman who clearly does not have a life of her own, like they are putting it? Cliche, right? There are so many lingering questions. Too much darkness is clouding this deal. There are so many unanswered questions. So many things are not adding up at all. But I think I can start with this one. This might clear some doubts. “So, if this guy is this pant wetting like you say, why aren’t you the one to marry him?” She suddenly frowns, her face losing its glow. An unfamiliar curtain hangs on her face. Dang! I was right. There is definitely something amiss with this deal. Something is so odd. I add, “Why is it that the pride of the De’Mario family, you Cynthia, is not the one to whom this honor is

Edward noticed that he left his small bag. "What is this he brought?" Opening it, she saw undies. "Ha! This kids of nowadays." Craig and Cathy told them the truth that they were running away from people who were after their life and they were not couples but were just friends. But as each day passes by, Mr. Edward, the old man could see that Craig is already in love with Cathy, he just doesn't know while the young lady doesn't understand that the young man is already in love with her The old man arranges a lot of wine on the table when the four sit at the table.

For the first time, they gave in completely to the fire that had smoldered for years. Afterward, they lay tangled in sheets, sweat cooling on their skin. Cassian traced lazy patterns on her bare shoulder. “I meant what I said in the garden,” he murmured. “I’m falling for you, Elena. This—us—is the only real thing in my life right now.” She kissed his chest, right over his heart. “Then we face this together. No more lies. Not between us.” A knock interrupted their fragile peace. A staff member delivered an envelope marked urgent. Inside was a single photograph and a note.